It doesn't make sense
But it was love
All the kind ways
All the sweet words
All the embraces that chased the world away

It doesn't make sense now
But it was love
Where was the trust
Where was the belief
Where was the patience and the acceptance

It made so much sense then
...It was love
I tried to be strong, for you
Tried to show my love, for you
I tried, so hard, to vocalize everything, for you

It doesn't make sense
That it is still love
...Unwanted...

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